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08-15-21 12:30 #861
Posts: 198Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
A decade ago in Lagos, Nigeria something similar happened to me. I had met a girl in a mall, very pretty face, model body, 178 cm (5'11' The following days we saw each other during daytime, she had to be at home at night. But one day she came to my place and had something in her mind. After some heavy kisses and petting she was ready to get fucked and then she said the very same words as the girl in your story. But I didn't fuck her. I didn't want to fuck a good girl who was hoping for a relationship with a guy who was fucking around a lot behind her back and wouldn't stop despite being in a relationsship.
It is hauting me until today. I should have fucked her.
Somehow we lost contact but I follow her model career. She also participated in Miss Nigeria 2013 or 14 making it to the top 10 and winning the 2nd runner up title.
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08-15-21 00:19 #860
Posts: 260Day 3, Part 2.
My Gambian second choice 'good girl' turned up at 4:30 pm on the dot. 23, very pretty girl, natural long hair (no wig). Maybe 5'2 and 110 lbs. Very tight. Small bosom but a whole lot of ass. She was wearing a t-shirt, skinny jeans and high heels.
Up to the apartment and sit on the couch. Give her movie choice. And inevitably, we end up watching Love Actually. Chit-chat while the film is on and she's very sharp, I'm not having to speak pidgin English or 'talk down' to her. At some point, she asks what I was looking for on AfroIntroductions. I say friends and cool people to hang out with, see if anything more happens. Not a lie. While I don't see myself shacking up with a Gambian girl, if a supermodel type who fucks like a pornstar, can cook while listening to punk rock and discussing the finer points of celestial navigation / and or hard sci-fi turns up, it might happen. Unlike some other girls I've chatted to, she seems to accept that 'see what happens' is a more realistic approach than 'I am looking for a wife to take back to the UK. ' Maybe because the age difference isn't massive, I don't know. Halfway through the movie, we hop in a taxi to go and pick up pizza and snacks. Back to the movie, eat. She mentions Titanic is her favourite movie, I say we can watch that too if she wants. She says it's too long, she has to be home by 11 pm. Wait a minute, are we on an actual date here and I'm not getting laid?
Put on the patented 'move night' moves and before long, we're snogging and writhing around on the sofa. Spend a lot of time teasing her, move to the bed, more time teasing her. When I finally get her panties off, she's soaking wet. Go down on her, struggle to get a finger in she's that tight. She cums really quickly and really obviously.
Condom on, go in for more kissing and she says, "Can I tell you something?
I'm thinking, "Oh, fuck. ".
"I'm a virgin. ".
Well, I doubt it, but I can believe it she's that tight. Struggle to find a position that's comfortable for her, eventually settle on prone bone and she's into it, making the right sounds and throwing that booty back at me. Don't take long to cum. Rip the condom off and convince her to finish me in her mouth, with swallow.
Chill on the bed, talking, before round two commences. Normal missionary, she's kissing me that much I can barely breath. Slow, gentle screw finally increasing tempo as I get close. She's enjoying herself, but I doubt I've made her cum with my dick. Finish this time in the condom.
After, we shower and dress, chill on the couch. Really affectionate, post coital snuggle and watching Youtube while she waits for her tame taxi driver to turn up. Make another movie date for Tuesday. I like that she's got stuff going on and is giving me a few days, not clingy. I can see her being a regular during my stay.
Walked her out to her taxi, then got shook down by the 'building security' on my way back in. Just some guys that hang around out front. Whether they're actually associated with the apartment block, I have no idea. They stopped me all smiles and questions, finally building up to, "We're the building security brother. Do you have something so we can get dinner?" Didn't feel threatened and it was all smiles and fist-bumps when I said, "I've got nothing on me. Next time I see you. ".
Maybe that's how it works. Blind eye turned to the 'friendly shakedowns' providing they're not too pushy and also keep out the genuine riff-raff.
Turning in 'early' again. Without the pressing need, I really can't be bothered dragging myself out again. I'll make an effort to checkout the weekend scene at Time Inn and around Sennegambia next weekend.
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08-14-21 19:35 #859
Posts: 1501Rastas
Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
Neddy.
Who had some excellent shags. But don't expect high volume shagging like Kenya North Beach.
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08-14-21 15:59 #858
Posts: 260Day 2.
Headed out at about 10 pm and took a stroll down Senegambia Road. Ran into the girl I'd been with the previous night at a busy Indian Restaraunt. She tried to drag me in, but I begged off claiming I'm hungry and don't like Indian food. Lots of the little restaraunts down there were quite busy, pretty waiting staff dragging you in off the street, dancing and flirting with the customers. Very available, I think.
Finally sat down in a little tapas type place and had some awful tapas and a beer. I literally have the worst choice in where to sit. Everywhere else was jumping with girls haha. My main mission tonight though was to pull something out of Time Inn. Got a few phone numbers from girls as I was walking around. Finally, headed over to Time Inn about 11 PM. Still frigging dead! Maybe a dozen expats, couple of Gambian dudes, three or four not very attractive freelancers.
Dragged out drinking a couple of Vimtos, fending off one of the freelancers while I did. A short chubby girl. Finally developing some of that hardness. Wouldn't give her my number, refused her attempt to slip a beer onto my order.
Started feeling really dog-tired and just couldn't be arsed, so left. Decided to take a lap around the Britannia and see what was happening. Lots of girls and guys hanging around outside. Skinny bumster dude latched on to me outside and tried to come in with me, but the doormen grabbed him and sent him packing. Inside, there was maybe about 30 people. Quite a few broken down expats, some girls all with guys. Ended up in a conversation with a pissed up Glaswegian guy who looked like Grizzly Adams.
Kind of power-drank my beer and fucked off back to my apartment. Just wasn't feeling great and the thought of hanging around to see if things got busier didn't appeal.
Day 3, Part 1.
Took a taxi over to Solomons Cafe for lunch, running into the girl who picked me up out of Time Inn again. Quick exchange of pleasantries, then brushed her off. Approached by a very curvy Nigerian looking girl (a little on the chubby side maybe) offering a 'massage. ' Not really my thing and she was a little too chubby, so brushed off.
After, walked along the beach back towards my apartment with the intention of swinging by my previous hotel and seeing if the rasta / taxi driver who'd offered me 'fresh, clean, young girls' was around. He wasn't unfortunately. A project for another day.
All morning and while I was at Solomons, I was shotgun messaging the 'good girls' I'd met on afro to 'come over and watch a movie with me. ' Not a single one demurred, though there was scheduling issues with some. There were two girls I'd short-listed before even getting on the plane. Both (claimed) Christian, 22, intelligent, good level of English and with jobs. Both videochatted and sent plenty of pictures.
Pretty little spinner who stopped by my hotel to check me out is coming over Monday night for me to cook for her. (If she doesn't flake).
Second choice girl, taller and fuller figured than my first choice girl, is coming over supposedly at 4:30 pm to 'watch a movie' with me.
Depending on how that goes (if she turns up, if she won't fuck, if it's just a short time pump and dump) I'm going to get my head down, set an alarm for like 1 am and hit up Time Inn again.
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08-14-21 15:33 #857
Posts: 260Originally Posted by Quagmire1974 [View Original Post]
He put it more as a request for a tip, "Do you have something for me? We don't get paid very much. Don't be obvious, just put it in your passport and hand it to me. " I only had 20 dollars loose, so that's what I gave him.
Didn't feel threatened and I'm sure some of the old Africa hands would have just told him to fuck off and it would have been fine.
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08-14-21 01:35 #856
Posts: 768Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
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08-13-21 23:00 #855
Posts: 9Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
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08-13-21 21:46 #854
Posts: 260Day 1, Part 2!
Headed over to Time Inn at about 8 pm. Farrrrrrrrrrrr too early. (I knew this, but I was just too exhausted to contemplate heading there at 11.) Luckily, no sooner had I ordered a beer than a girl appeared. Slim and leggy, with quite large boobs and ass, wearing a tight dress. Facially, quite pretty. Nose piercing, which I like. She pretty much made a beeline for me. I bought her a drink (non-alcoholic, she was a Muslim), we chatted. She was playing the 'good girl' game. Yep, such a good girl that when I said about not having had much sleep and I was going back to lie down, she immediately volunteered to come along, 'I'm tired too. Just to sleep. ' I guess I'm just that handsome and charismatic.
Committed the cardinal sin of not discussing money. But hey, she was playing the good girl.
Jumped in a taxi back to the hotel, she signed in at the gate but nothing was mentioned about paying (and they didn't ask for it at checkout), so all good. In the room, so more chit-chat sat on the sofa, then I shut her up with a kiss. Absolutely fantastic, deep, proper French kissing. She straddled my lap and I got my hands on that booty.
Before long, moved to the bed and stripped off. As I was working on her panties. "I have period. " MOTHERFUCKER. "But I take care of you. " Absolutely fantastic BBBJ ensued with an attempted CIM finish on my part, turned into by her pulling away a combination COF / CIM finish.
Cleaned up, got into bed snuggled up in spoons (I had the AC cranked down low). She actually fell asleep before me.
Set an alarm for 7 am to kick her out (I needed to get cash and move digs before 12), woke up with a boner pressed into that curvy booty. Woke her up with a dry hump and groping at those firm boobs, then said something like, "I can't believe you have period. " "I go check. ".
Off she went to the bathroom, I heard the sound of water. I figured she was just freshening up, brushing her teeth. Room was dark, so I couldn't see she'd taken off her panties when she came back. Back in the bed, more passionate snogging ensued, rolling around, her grinding on me and. Yep. I came on her belly. I knew it was going to happen and I just went with it, thinking fucking was off the cards.
"You have condom?" I pointed out the jizz on her stomach and she laughed and got up to clean up. Worked on getting rid of her after my shower. She wants me to move in with her, or me move in with her bla-bla-bla.
Ended up giving her 1000 dalasi to keep the relationship transactional, but she's been Whatsapping me all day claiming love.
After she was gone, I went for breakfast, took Neddy's advice and headed to the Sennegambia Hotel for cash with my tame taxi driver, checked out of the hotel and moved into my apartment. Decent.
Did some shopping for basics, unpacked and slept for four or five hours in an attempt to adjust my sleeping patterns to the Gambian standard. Chatting to the stunning little spinner who came by my hotel to check me out, invited her to go out and eat Monday, a place of her suggestion. She didn't exactly pile on suggestions. But jumped when I offered to cook for her at my apartment. Maybe she doesn't want to be seen with an older white guy? Or maybe I'm just reading all these AfroGirls wrong and should have just said, '1000 dalasi, we fuck. ".
Coming up on 9 pm here. I'm going to head out for some dinner, then check out Time Inn at a more appropriate time. I'm not sure I'm a fan of late-night mongering, so I'm going to maybe take Neddy's advice and hook up with a good rasta for girls.
I've had more than a few of them offering. Tips for finding a good one?
Cheers guys, all the advice has been invaluable.
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08-12-21 22:12 #853
Posts: 590Keep them reports coming J.
As Kenya is on the red list I may have to give Gambia a try next month if your reports show it is worth it.
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08-12-21 20:44 #852
Posts: 198Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
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08-12-21 19:42 #851
Posts: 1501Atm
Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
Enjoy.
I hope the crazy pre covid prices for pussy came down. Some birds were asking for 3 k or more in Time Inn. Forget the Christians less than 5% of the population. If you find a decent rasta he can supply you with endless stream of Gambian pussy for 600 dal a pop.
Neddy.
Insider Tip sit downstairs in Jazz cafe for a cold beer and see the birds parade passing by. My faves are REOs and actually Britannia. Night live starts very late. No need to move before 11 pm.
Who's contemplating a return to TG. After all my Nissan Patrol is still parked there.
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08-12-21 19:14 #850
Posts: 260Day 1, Part 1!
Just writing this to kill a bit of time before I hit Time Inn. I'm exhausted, so I'm just going to pray there's something halfway decent there at 7/8 pm for a quickie!
Ended up only getting about four hours sleep, then headed out to pick up supplies and breakfast. Everywhere I went, lots of interest from girls. Smiles and conversations. Turns out my hotel isn't girlfriendly. They want 1000 dalasi for a girl, but I'm moving tomorrow. I'll swallow it tonight.
I now understand why people bring bundles of cash to Africa. I need to rent an apartment and they will only take cash upfront, 35000 dalasi. My cards are limited to a maximum 6000 withdrawal. Huge ques inside the bank to get more. If there's big ques, tomorrow, I'm just going to swallow the fees and get my tame taxi driver to take me on a tour of ATMS.
Had a message from one of the 'good girls' I've been talking to. 22, Christian, no kids, has a job. She was in the area and wanted to meet me quickly while she did errands. Met her outside my hotel for a quick chat and. WOW. Model pretty, tight little spinner body. I think she was verifying me as much as I wanted to verify her. Lots of the girls ask if I'm 'Lebanese' (tan and a beard.) I'm definitely tempted to pursue the 'holiday girlfriend' thing with her. Date to be set.
After meeting her, I headed to a little beach restaurant for something to eat. One girl with her friends left them and moved to sit near to me, struck up a conversation. She was playing 'good girl' but she just struck me as a hardened pro. The approach, everyone knowing her. Ended up walking back along the beach with her to my hotel and her body was pretty good if not that Western African ideal I'm looking to sample, facially ok but the more I looked at her, the more she aged. Maybe mid 30's.
So tempted to just take the easy fuck and call it a night. But I think I can do better! Managed to ditch her after exchanging WhatsApps, "I'm tired, I'm going to shower and sleep for a while. " "It's ok, I come with you. I wait outside. " Later messages from me in response to her; "I'm in bed, sleeping. " "Can I join you?
Pro.
Plan tonight is to hit Time Inn early, grab the first halfway decent girl and get some sleep. Even more so than Thailand, everything here seems to start late. I'm going to have to make an effort to adjust my early bird sleeping patterns if I want to sample the delights.
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08-12-21 04:32 #849
Posts: 260Day 0.
Just a quick report. Made it through the flight with no major hiccups. Entry process was straight forward. Asi came from the UK, an additional lateral flow test at Banjul Airport. Results in 5 minutes.
Paid an 'official bribe' at the border. Airport development fee - 20 dollars, 20 pounds or 20 euros. Well, as I've got all three, that'll be dollars then.
Bags xrayed on the way out. Pulled aside by customs to go through my back. He wasn't really interested in my 'contraband' - painkillers, kamagra, prep, lube, condoms, doxy etc. But it took me a minute to cotton on her was after a bribe. Very kindly explained the process of bribing officials. 10/10, would be shaken down again. Only had 20 dollars lose in my pocket, so that was the bribe.
Welcome to Africa.
As I was expecting, my hotel never arranged the transfer I requested. Couldn't find any of the green or yellow official taxis, so I jumped into a 30 year old Mercedes on the basis that the driver was an ancient, skinny guy who I might have a chance with in a fight.
First time in Africa, so a little interesting / heart beating when you're not 100 percent you're not being taken off into the Bush to be robbed.
Lots of police checkpoints on the way to the Sennegambia strip. No more bribes required.
Drove past some clubs, time Inn, britannia, all heaving at 2:30 am on a Thursday morning.
Exhausted, a little culture shocked, no key for the safe in my room (I'm promised it in the morning), no local currency. And in lying here with a bone, trying to resist going out and grabbing the first dusky skinned nubile beauty I see.
I'll resist. I'm going to be here longer than I was in Thailand I think. Try and avoid the burnout I was feeling towards the end.
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08-11-21 17:08 #848
Posts: 198Originally Posted by JJanni [View Original Post]
*Threeesomes: Chance is 50%. Ask the girl if she has a friend who is willing to make a threesome.
*When I was in Gambia Britannia was dead, Time Inn was the place. I didn't use any website oder dating app back in 2015/2016.
*There is a club in Kololi called Willy's on the other side of Queens Head. The most beautiful women of Gambia can be found there, there are very few white people in Willy's.
*Never picked up a girl on the street. Most of them are too ugly and / or fat.
*The leggy girl with the big boobs was a normal girl. I met her at the New Years Eve party in Time Inn. The boy is her nephew. She is the youngest of 7 sisters and 1 brother. They live in a big and nice compound in Kotu. Iwas allowed to visit her at home, maybe the hoped for some white son in law.
*Forget hotel maids. Never saw an acceptable one.
*Prices I don't remember.
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08-11-21 13:11 #847
Posts: 260Man, these girls are keen to meet.
They're all offering to meet me at the airport.
Not sure on the wiseness of that. 3 am, jumping into a taxi with a wg in West Africa with a wallet full of cash.
Probably best to sleep and meet one when I've secured my stuff.